Xia Meilin and Little Melon went to the airport with their bodyguards, they rode the private jet plane of the Xia family on their way to Italy.
When Xia Jiamu and Ji Ruo saw the note that Xia Meilin left, they were surprised at first. But knowing what their granddaughter was thinking because of the note that was left for them, they didn't stop her.
"Momma, Mello can't wait to see dada!" Little Melon grinned happily.
"Me too, sweetheart." She chuckled. Xia Meilin took the blanket and placed it on her tummy to keep it warm.
"Does momma knows where dada is?" Little Melon asked before he turned to his parfait and continued eating it.
"Why of course, I know." Xia Meilin chuckled. She patted his head before she rested her back against her seat.